Claire ignored him and played with herself.
Duke whined again and again.
“What do you want, you stupid dog?” she asked. “Can’t you see I’m trying to Jill-off here?” She knew she would never be able to concentrate on her near-perfect masturbation session with Duke crying the whole time. She thought about kicking him out of her room, but didn’t want to get out of bed. Determined to enjoy her orgasm in peace, she scooted her ass to the edge of the bed and spread her legs wide until her feet were dangling almost to the floor. “Here, you can sniff me while I finger myself.” Somewhere, in the back of her mind, she was aware Duke might possibly do more than just sniff her…
Claire closed her eyes and moaned. She fingered her tight, wet pussy. Duke silently walked over to her over, stalking his prey once again. He saw his master’s exposed pussy, smelled her sexuality with a million olfactory neurons, and gave her a long wet sniff. Sensing his owner wasn’t going to run away this time, he shoved his nose deep into her honey-hole. He snorted her odor and began lapping at her pussy, licking the fingers that were in his way, trying to go deeper to get her juices, as Claire toyed with herself.
Duke kept licking at her fingers and her pussy, and it made Claire pause. She was enjoying the strange sensations of Duke’s tongue very much. She made a fateful decision and slowly moved her fingers out of his way. Duke lapped her once, then twice, and knowing he had unencumbered access to her delicious, odiferous pussy, he began to feast on her cunt!
“Nnnnggghhh!” Claire exclaimed, feeling the exquisite tingling emanating from her pussy. Duke lapped at her repeatedly, forcibly attacking her tight teenage twat and sliding his fat, wet tongue all over her hot, tasty pussy. His tongue hit her clit. “Ohhhhh, Duke!” she groaned. “Oh, my god!” It felt amazing!
Claire opened up her pussy with her fingers, needing to feel more of his hot, wet tongue against her hungry, yearning cunt. Her pussy was dripping and oozing with lubrication. Duke licked and slurped and then felt her vaginal opening with his probing tongue. This was what he wanted! He snaked his long, pink flesh inside of her, searching for more of her delicious feminine excretions.
Claire rubbed her clit. Duke licked her cunt and probed his tongue into her hole. Claire rubbed faster, moaning aloud, her fingers dancing around her hard clitoris. “Oh, good boy, Duke! Oh, shit!” Duke licked furiously, basking in her praise. Claire came. Claire came hard!
“Oh Duke, oh Duke, oh Duke!” she exclaimed. Her pussy exploded, causing Duke to slurp at her entrance even faster and deeper! Oh, god! What a feeling! Claire pinched hard at her right nipple and then squeezed the left. Her titties tingled. Her other hand and two fingers bore down on her swollen clit. Duke’s tongue danced over her fingers, plunged into her hole and licked his wide, wet tongue up and down her soaking wet slit. Claire’s pussy gushed, her thighs trembled and her belly heaved as she came. Oh, what a cum! What a glorious fucking cum!
“Aaaaahhhhh!” Claire moaned. She felt like she would never stop cumming! As soon as one wave crested, Duke and his fantastic tongue triggered another one! First two, then three orgasms crashed over her. His tongue never stopped! Claire curled her toes, straightened her legs and squealed. “Eiiiiiiieeeeee!”
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” she panted as she came again. She was shaken by the force of her orgasms and by the sheer magnitude of them; just by teasing Duke (and of course, having his lovely, hot, delicious tongue lick her to orgasm)! One last wave softly washed over her, and then she was finished.
Claire clamped her legs together to keep Duke away from her sensitive pussy. He kept licking at her thighs, and when she rolled over, he determinedly licked and probed her ass-crack, trying to get more of her delicious juices.
Claire slowly opened her eyes, took a long deep breath and forcibly blew it out. “Shit, Duke!” she said, knowing this would not be the last time her and Duke played this new sexy game.
She slowly got to her feet and stood on wobbly knees. “Oh, what a god boy you are Duke!” she praised, as she scratched his ears, petted his head, and slid her hands over his back. Duke barked happily at her. Claire waddled into the bathroom to clean up and collect her thoughts.
Duke had a final sniff of her pussy before she pushed him away. The door closed behind her. Duke’s large doggie-dick was very hard, occasionally spraying his pre-cum. He whined outside the bathroom door, begging Claire for release.